G'day lads and welcome back to another chapter of my little story. Last time you met our first main character, the mercenary Trager and this time you'll meet number 2, the young princess Akira. I really like writing on this story because I don't have to break it diwn by holding up the K standards. So without anymore gushing and complaining let's get started with this new chapter.
Breakfast in Cloudreach castle.
Akira was sitting on the long table on the balcony of Cloudreach castle. She was rather young, about 20 years old, had long brown hair and green eyes. Just like everyone else in her family. On the chair next to her sat her older brother Tillian and on the other end of the table Akiras father, lord Tachius.
"Brother, are you going to hunt today?" She asked him, trying to get some conversation out of him.
"Wha- yes. I'll go on a boar hunt." He answered.
"I'm afraid you're not going anywhere son, the Kings brother is visiting us." Her father got up.
"It's essential for our survival that we mae a goid impression. I just hope Ragvar is more reasonable than his brother."
"I heard he's even crazier than the king himself! You're welcoming him into our home?" Tillian raised his voice.
"Watch your tongue! Even though I'm the lord doesn't mean I have unlimited power. He's going to arrive this afternoon. Both of you are going to be at my side in the throne room and you WILL behave."
Later that afternoon
Ragvar was going to arrive at any given point by now. The lord was sitting on his throne while his twi children were standing left and right of him.
The door opened and a garrison of trakish soldiers marched in. At their lead, Ragvar himself.
"Sir Ragvar. It's pleasant to see you arrived in a good condition." Tachius tried to stay calm.
"Fuck the formalities. You know why I'm here old man!" He walked up to thefirst step of the stairs to the throne.
"How dare you! You're talking to the lorn of Cloudreach! Show some respect." Tillian stood up a walked up on the trakish warmonger.
"Someone with some backbone! What a surprise in a place as pathetic as thos ruin."
"This 'ruin' is our home! Or do you want to prove me otherwise?" His hand layed on the grip of his sword.
"Tillian! Back off now!" The father ordered.
"Oh no need, your son gave out his honest opinion. That shows courage." Tillian turned around. Just fast enough to see the dagger that sliced his throat open. "But I don't need someone courageous." The young prince fell on his knees, coloring the white carpet red.
"NO! What have you done you monster?" The lird got up and grabbed his greatsword.
"Soldiers, arrest this man. And as for you, young princess, you would make a great wife for the kings son, prince Zarus." He lifted her chin with his index finger.
"Never!"
"How cute! She thinks it's hers to decide! You five! Bring her to Dragonfang. Take my carriage. You won't rest until you arrive. Do you understand!"
The soldiers salute "Sir yes Sir!
Well well well this is in fact really short, I know but I wanted to put the next part of my story in its own chapter so I could build it if however the fuck I want. The young princess is in big trouble. I hooe you enjoyed it.
Till next time, bye!